Chapter 781
Because their Emperor had started fighting again.
The Great Han soldiers were simply too happy in such an environment.
And at this time, Zhao Xing did not know what had happened in the Great Han.
At this time, he was sitting in the imperial city.
Waiting for the day the secret realm would open.
This time, for the rise of the Great Han.
He had to improve his cultivation base.
Otherwise, even if he encountered danger, he would not be able to help the Great Han.
Sure enough, just after his words fell.
A eunuch ran into the hall respectfully.
He said slowly.
"Your Majesty, the secret realm is about to open!"
His voice carried a tone of excitement.
Zhao Xing nodded.
Since that was the case, let's go.
And just after they left the palace.
Outside the secret realm, a dense crowd of experts had already gathered.
These people all wanted to enter the secret realm to obtain opportunities.
At the same time, there were many people sent by major forces.
After all, the Great Han was currently the most powerful force in Hongmeng.
Therefore, their target was the Great Han.
They wanted to win over the other party.
However, they had not expected that Liu Zheng would not disdain to trade with them at all.
Therefore, there was no way this time.
Just as Zhao Xing led everyone to the secret realm.
Outside the Great Han.
Streams of light cut through the sky.
The leader was none other than the Zhao Donghua Saint.
At this time, his eyes were flashing with terrifying light.
Looking at the Primordial World, he said hatefully.
"Liu Zheng, you brat, wait until I seize your rivers and mountains.
I will let you understand what cruelty is.
Today, let these soldiers of yours become lonely ghosts!"
His voice carried a tone of resentment.
Then, he walked forward.
Behind him, the vast army numbered tens of millions.
However, Zhao Xing did not take it to heart at all.
This time, he had brought his disciples and the experts under his sect.
If these people were to erupt all at once.
It would be enough to sweep through all the forces within Hongmeng.
As for those loose cultivators.
Although their strength was weak.
They won by their large numbers.
Therefore, after a brief stop, they rushed into the secret realm.
When Zhao Xing arrived inside the secret realm.
The surroundings were filled with a thick, cold chill.
"Hoo—!"
He exhaled a light breath, and the air instantly seemed to freeze.
However, just as he prepared to scout the surroundings,
a roar erupted.
Then, a massive boulder descended from the sky.
The boulder moved with incredible speed, crashing into a unit of the Han army in the blink of an eye.
This caused a look of surprise to appear in Zhao Xing's eyes.
Not only that.
After the boulder shattered the armor of the surrounding soldiers,
it actually continued straight toward Zhao Xing.
His pupils constricted.
He then met it with a punch.
The boulder shattered instantly.
Zhao Xing leaped high into the air at that moment.
His brows furrowed, for in that collision,
he had sensed the terrifying power contained within that boulder.
An ordinary person would not have been able to withstand even a single strike.
A look of gravity then appeared in his eyes.
The corners of his mouth curled into a smile.
This time, perhaps he could truly teach that Liu Zheng a lesson.
And just after Zhao Xing appeared,
several figures emerged from among the rogue cultivators.
They were clearly envoys dispatched by the Eastern Brilliance Saint.
At this moment, their faces wore ferocious expressions.
"Haha, Han Dynasty, today we act under the Saint's orders.
We are to completely annihilate the Han. If you obediently surrender,
we might spare your lives; otherwise, don't blame us for being impolite!"
After speaking, they actually charged at Zhao Xing first.
At this moment, they appeared incredibly arrogant.
However, just as they approached him,
Zhao Xing let out a roar.
He struck out with a palm.
A blazing palm print bloomed with dazzling light in the firmament.
Wherever it passed,
the rogue cultivators were left stunned.
They had not expected anyone to be so fierce.
Yet, before they could even react,
a loud explosion rang out.
An irresistible force of energy swept across the entire void.
The heads of those men were directly pulverized.
Blood splattered across the field.
The aura of death permeated the air.
It made everyone tremble.
Zhao Xing, however, had no intention of stopping.
He continued to step forward, the pressure from his body surging outward.
It made those rogue cultivators not even dare to step forward.
Especially behind him,
the generals all wore expressions of excitement.
They had followed Liu Zheng for so long, and finally, they were seeing a moment of triumph.
At this time, they would not be polite.
Their figures darted through the air.
Blade light raged, and rogue cultivator after rogue cultivator fell.
Zhao Xing became increasingly fierce.
After he had been slaughtering for a full half-stick of incense,
and there was not a single living thing left on the field,
he finally stopped.
At this moment, a cold light flashed in Zhao Xing's eyes.
Looking at the secret realm, he muttered to himself:
"Hmph, daring to provoke His Majesty is a path to death!"
Immediately after, he prepared to leave.
Just then, he saw a brilliant sword beam slashing toward him.
"...Seeking death!"
Zhao Xing let out an angry shout.
Then, his figure flashed, and he dodged it.
He saw the attacker clearly.
Who else could it be but a disciple of the Eastern Brilliance Saint?
At this moment, his eyes were filled with a cold, murderous intent.
The Eastern Brilliance Saint's disciple, however, did not retreat in the slightest.
Holding a sharp blade, he lunged at Zhao Xing again.
His opponent had already reached the seventh level of the God King realm.
Moreover, his methods were devious; even an average eighth-level expert would likely find him difficult to match.
But who was Zhao Xing? He was the commander of the Han's tiger-wolf army.
Furthermore, the cultivation technique he practiced was unique.
How could he fear a mere Eastern Brilliance Saint?
He immediately roared.
Following a loud bang,
the two sides collided fiercely.
At this moment, a wound appeared on the chest of the Eastern Brilliance Saint's disciple.
He looked at Zhao Xing in disbelief.
He simply could not believe that the opponent's strength could be so great.
Zhao Xing, however, was unwilling to give his opponent a chance to catch his breath.
He swung the long spear in his hand.
A massive head flew into the air.
A mist of blood drifted away.
When the Han soldiers saw this scene,
expressions of joy appeared on their faces.
These rogue cultivators committed all sorts of evil daily.
Now that they had died at the hands of a Han general,
it was certainly worth celebrating.
And at the same time.
End of Chapter
